Cade's face fell as Rebecca called him out to show off, holding back the urge to respond with his usual inappropriate comments. With a sigh he let his hands fall to his sides, growing more serious as he did so. "If it's a show you want this is neither the place, nor am I the person to do it." He began walking towards the exit, pausing to turn and address the guardians once more. "You've all had a moment to say your hellos to each other. Get up, we're going on a field trip. If you really want to see me at my best, I'm going to need a little help." He motioned for all of the Guardians to stand and follow him through the door, biting his lip in anticipation. Cade was always looking for an excuse to spar with her, though he hadn't had the time as of late. His job was to watch the newbies, but if they wanted proof of his power, who was he to deny them.

The fragments of the shattered weapon fell to the floor, pale green eyes watching the wooden splinters of her sword fall. "Is there anyway you can do this without breaking the equipment?" The voice belonged to a man in a white lab coat with a clipboard in his hand. It wasn't the first time he had watched this girl completely destroy both her target and her wooden practice blades. He could never tell if she were doing this to him on purpose or if she really didn't know how to hold back, and her nonchalant shrug didn't help clarify either. Dropping the broken weapon Silvia reached around to the back of her head to pull her ponytail tight, a couple of white strands falling to frame her face. "How many?" She asked, her voice light in pitch but effectively emotionless. "Excuse me?" The male scientist looked at her with a confused stare, unsure of what she was talking about. "Tests. How many more tests do you have for me? I'd like to start my daily workout soon, if you don't mind Dr. Miles." Dr. Blake Miles exhaled in a way that many would have perceived as defeat. He was silent to himself, those who knew him would assume he was having an argument in his head. Suddenly he was standing up straight with a renewed fire. "Just a couple more, Silvia dear. Why don't you skip the work out today so we can test your stamina in combat." Silvia remained silent but nodded her affirmation to the doctor. It had only taken him a couple of minutes to locate and attach the small round sensors to her body for data collection. "Sir?" Dr. Blake looked up from the monitor and it's calibrations. "I think my sparring partners just ran away." She stated flatly, pointing to the window where a few men had been standing moments before. It wasn't an unusual thing. Many of them couldn't keep up with her in a fight, it was how she was designed. It was only the stupid ones that tried, but even then it didn't last nearly long enough for any useful data collection. Dr. Blake let out a yelp, running out the door and down the hallway in an attempt to catch up with them.